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Episode 445: COFFEE gROUNDS
Erotica Sex Story: Episode 445: COFFEE gROUNDS - Welcome to the SOAP OPERA PORNO none of you ever thought you wanted. One with plot and hardcore sex in every way imaginable. Piper Cherry started over in Nashville from scratch after a destructive marriage. New neighbors, new career with unlimited playmates, more money than she knew how to spend, and no desire to behave. It must be contagious, now everyone around her wants to be with her or to be like her. Nashville however had more to offer than she could ever predict. Anything goes! Perfect!
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa BiSexual Heterosexual Slut Wife Humiliation Sadistic Gang Bang Group Sex Exhibitionism Facial Oral Sex Voyeurism Illustrated
“Better wake your honky ass up! You forget we have company coming for java?”
Straddling while standing on a mattress above the stunning bodybuilder Serafina Black was her girlfriend slash 50/50 slave Tanisha Hobbs. The bodybuilders fell for one another at the gym called LIFT KITty’s and forged an agreement that suited one another. As Tanisha would call it a racist Night and Day alliance. Tanisha would be Sera’s obedient sex slave at night while Sera would switch it up during the day. When practiced that is, not every day was fun and shames. After what Sera did to Tanisha last night it might just be payback time. It was still early.
“No! Maybe they forgot.” Ding dong! “Scratch that dream of walking you like a dog at the park on all fours.”
“You did NOT just refer to me as a dog. Lady Pitbull if I am! Seeing as I’m showered and dressed, I’ll answer the door. Haul your booty builder body out of bed and go wet your whistler.”
“Here Darky, I mean Sparky.” Sera whistled with her eyes closed then rolled onto her back with only a sheet covering her sinew. Tanisha sneered at her girl knowing quite well she was not racist, merely messing with her. Still, it was enough for Tanisha to plant her foot right over Serafina inner thigh and press down. Feeling her weight Sera gnashed her teeth and accepted her fate.
“I deserved that.”
“You better feel lucky I already peed this morning or I’d drown your sorrows.” Ding dong! “I’m coming!” Hissing, Tanisha dropped to the floor and wiggled her way to the front door before their guest or guests decided to feel jilted. Opening the condo door Tanisha found her arch nemesis from back in high school Jaycya Eccles. Looking presentable in a red dress Tanisha forced a smile. “Morning, JJ!”
“Peace offering!” Jaycya held up a small box of Danish. “Too many carbs for you? I ran to the corner bakery but walked back. Morning jog if you will.”
“You need to work out more, Skinny Minnie.”
“I am not skinny. I’m just not in your league with the muscles. I doubt I ever will be.”
“Probably not. Only the strong survive.”
“That depends on who runs faster.” JJ smirked! “You know I used to run track.”
“Lost most of your foot races too, if I recall. Are those Boston cream?”
“They are! I played on the Boston Marathon theme.”
“Entry granted! Let me go start coffee. Sera is struggling to wake up this morning. Between you and I she’s stressed over her brothers’ coming down from Kentucky next weekend. Those boys are so racist they probably have holes in their tighty whitey’s.”
“Yikes! Do their names all start with the letter K?” JJ entered and closed the door.
“Close! All start with the letter D for dickheads. Sera is the only girl so they named her after a gypsy grandmother I hear. Dominic here in Nashville is the only decent, well, let’s just say the best of the bunch of boys. He isn’t perfect but he does try to curb his opinions. Working at Cashanova he gets along with Boots pretty well. That says something. Boots has a lot of big brothers herself who body build. That might be the respect she needed. That and her son is so adorable.”
Following Tanisha into the kitchen JJ sat the pastry box on the counter and took a seat at a bar. She watched as Tanisha started the coffee pot and sat out cups in ready for other guests should they arrive.
“I’ve never been to Cashanova. None of the bars with big ambitions like Broncos and MaleStrom. Have you been to them?”
“Not Bronco’s! Too redneck for my tastes. MaleStrom is crazy but I don’t go there because Sera has a running feud with the owner Stacy Raynes. Two bull bodybuilders with sweet asses collide. Stacy has never done me wrong but I hear she has some ties to shady characters. Safer not knowing!” Good thing her cellphone was in the bedroom. But again JJ’s phone was in the back pocket of her tight denim jeans. Hacker’s could most definitely hear should they be eavesdropping. Which they were now that hearing the names MaleStrom and Stacy Raynes was relevant to algorithms. Careful ladies!
“I wonder if by shady it doesn’t have anything to do with what is allowed, no, encouraged at the schools around Nashville. Even where I do my banking the tellers are naked on the drive-thru cameras. Now the weather girl on Channel 12 is naked. You won’t believe what she did this morning. She had sex with her anchorman. New Sports anchor too! He I don’t mind, he’s a hunky cowboy they brought over from Texas.”
“No shit! Kendra Gooney got hammered on national TV? I bet the FCC closes them down quick.” Not even close! The FCC was witness to older footage provided by Watchtower hackers. Innocent day in their eyes.
“Even more they announced a raffle you can purchase online that lets you rub oil on her out at Comstock Park today at noon. I can only imagine how many men will show up for her. The Texan Jared Boner is offering that too.”
“I’ll steer clear of that. Boner? What a name!”
“He is a healthy one.” JJ smirked! “I’d love to dominate that beefcake.”
“Acting all girly? No way in hell Freckles Eccles!”
“I do not have freckles!”
“Bullshit! Makeup covers them.”
“Can we not revert back to our childhood, please.”
“I won’t forget you peeing on me JJ.”
“Sera made me do it.”
“First thing! If you want to be a Domina you don’t say Sera MADE ME DO IT. You gotsta take pride in your decisions and show your slave you can be ruthless. I just stomped on Sera’s twat before answering the door. My turn to be the Trixi!”
“How does that work, between you two.”
“Night and day! Cats and ... dogs! Dammit!” Now she realized why Sera called her a dog. Hearing the shower in the distance she knew Sera was finally out of bed. “Anyways, I chose to be dominated after dark. Not due to skin color but to avoid so many prying eyes. Sera is the daydreamer so she thrives during Vampire sleep hours. She’s fearless! Hell, just yesterday she shocked me. While I was out on a home fitness training gig she was humbled by a dude named Henry at LIFT KITty’s gym. He made her be his slave for a few hours to impress his employers.”
“Why would she stoop to that level. I mean you two seem like a great match.”
“We are! I love my girl but we keep it sexual and good friends. I prefer the ladies, she’s neutral both ways. This Henry is a friend of Dominic’s so they struck up a friendship. Same for me and Sera, we share the ownership. He’s married ... to a teacher. Crap! She teaches at Horton-Dexter.”
“Wait! Are you referring to Henry McKellen? Josie’s husband! Wow! I know she does whatever and whoever she wants but I didn’t know he was the same way.”
“Keep it under your dunce cap, Freckles! The wife might not know about Sera. Likewise he might not know just how crazy his ole’ lady is.”
“Or his daughters. Dakota McKellen is walking the halls naked like her mom. Retaliation mostly, I think. But I have heard she hopes to be better than her mom. We all know where that leads. Whoa! I just thought of something. Piper is throwing their birthday party out at Comstock Park today. They might witness the Channel 12 sunbathers.”
“You think that’s all that goes on out there? Better rethink that. The park is a training ground. I know firefighters that sneak out there on weekends and get their willies wet with young women. Don’t think for a second every one of them are eighteen or older. I’m telling you, as popular as this city is for the music industry and football, great colleges, the things that people get away with should get this burg quarantined by the government.”
“Makes you wonder doesn’t it.”
“I mean, I’m all for freedom to frolic but when it dabbles with our youth it gets eerie.” JJ thinking of her own playtime with students at Horton-Dexter, a few not quite eighteen yet, had her trembling. Acceptance was all she had.
“I suppose you’re right.” Ding Dong! Round two! “Want me to grab the door?”
“Go for it! I’ll go prod Sera into hurrying up.”
Parting ways Tanisha headed to Sera’s ensuite bathroom to see the blonde beauty behind fogged up glass. A quick chat was all but Sera said she would hurry. She did ask Tanisha to go to her closet and find a nice outfit to wear. An evil glimmer in Tanisha’s eyes she set out to ruin her lover’s morning. Choosing her hillbilly roots seemed like the thing to do. Butchered booty denim shorts and a black tube top would accent Sera’s six-pack abs perfectly. A black collar to prove her daylight ownership made sense.
At the front door JJ opened it to find a yawning Harmony Wilde stunned to find JJ rather than Serafina. “Hey! Good morning!”
“Hello again! Harmony, correct? I’m JJ in case you forgot.”
“How could I forget.” Wink! Wink!
“Right! The pisser!”
“Hey! I’m not knocking you. I’ve been there on both sides of the urinary tract. Notice my collar?”
“I do! Why the quarter attached to it?”
“I suit my desires in a heads or tails way. I don’t flip the quarter just the collar.” Twisting it around her neck the quarter went from George Washington to the flipside. “By George if I feel dominant. By Wilma Mankiller when I feel subservient. Wilma was a Native-American activist who was elected tribal chief of the Cherokee nation back in 1945.”
“Yes, I’ve read about her. She was inspirational. I fail to see the contrast though, aren’t both dominant individuals.”
“Yes! My reason is kind of out there. George was a founding father. Wilma was willing to give and take in helping so many people in her long history. I suppose you just have to be in my head to understand.”
“I’ll take your word on that. So, you’re like Sera and Tanisha in leading and following both.” JJ motioned Harmony indoors and closed the door.
“Yep! I tend to enjoy both sides of the coin toss.” She was tempted to mention her activities last night with her new employer Randy Beckett. While they knew of her lover from last night Olga, Randy’s secretary, she thought it better not to talk too much. Not only that but she knew Randy’s daughter was a student where JJ worked. Best to zip it for now.
“I see! I’m new to all of this, but I suppose I see the fun in going both ways. I have troubles being as dominant as I want to be. Of late, I’ve slipped further toward serving a man rather than controlling him. I mean, I do crack my whip and have men obey me but I slip up because of my sexual necessity. Up until lately I’ve closed off my love life. I’m not even sure I want a mate. I prefer variety when I can get it.”
“Teacher, correct?”
“Yes! Journalism and typing classes.”
“Hunt and pecker.” Harmony snickered!
“Interesting contrast now that you mention it. I would be the hunter and in search of a worthy pecker.” Which reminded her of Jared Boner at Channel 12! Then of the football team members Percy St. Croix, Nolan Proctor, and Dante Collier. “Just my type!” A giggle between them the ladies concluded they would get along great.
“I’m back bitches!” Tanisha returned looking devious! “Wait for it! I set out clothing for Sera. She is going to go ballistic. After last night she owes me. Mistress Hobbs is in the dollhouse.” She danced in step shifting her hips from side to side.
“Oh, boy!”
“Coffee should be ready. Grab a barstool, Wilde Child!”
“You remembered my last name.”
“Wilde is the way, Gorgeous. Unless you’re JJ there!”
“Really, Tanisha?”
“Relax, Nemesis! I’m only teasing. I’ll try to overcome our past.”
“I want that. We’ve been enemies for far too long. I need friends now.”
“You have me, Journalism Barbie!”
“Thank you!”
Tanisha set out pouring cups of caffeine. No one complained about no decaf. The one thing none of the ladies noticed was the brand of the coffee. Instead of the commonly bought Folgers this was a name brand no one had heard of before. It took Harmony to question it with a nervous chuckle. “BEaN DOVER? What kind of name is that for a coffee brand?”
“Who knows! Sera buys the cheap stuff. All I know is she found it funny and tried it. Rest is HIStory. It tastes good and as crazy as it sounds it makes me horny as hell after two cups.” Watchtower was on a roll in lacing food and drink sources in the Nashville area. Like the energy drink HISsss or the bottled water tHIrSty to lipstick brands Polaris and a dozen other options Watchtower had the population on edge. Nashville! Nashthrill!
Shrugging over it the ladies added the necessary cream and sugar to their satisfaction and shared those Boston Cream donuts. A few minutes later they heard a deafening, “YOU BITCH!”
“Wait no longer.” Tanisha leaned on the island bar with a demonic look. “T-Minus three minutes. That’s how long it should take her to get dressed.”
“Goodness! What did you do?” Ding Dong! Round three!
“You will see. It’s my turn to control the honky tonky.” So not racist! Just having fun with her sisters in residence. “Be right back my brewing allies.” Off Tanisha went to answer the door. Opening it to sunlight there stood neighbor Diana Becker-Ramshaw wearing shades. A hangover was so not helping her achieve chipper.
“You look rough.”
“Thanks! Troy and I went to that bar Bronco’s last night. So much fun but I’m paying for it now.”
“Coffee will fix that. Black like me!”
“Please! I need all the help I can get.” Entering Tanisha caught Diana off guard and slapped her ass. “HEY! What part of hangover don’t you understand.”
“Shock to the system is the best jumpstart. Tight ass!”
“I am NOT ... oh! You’re complimenting me.”
“I don’t know you well enough to think the worst.” JJ and Harmony peering from the kitchen waved as Diana lifted her sunglasses into her hair.
“We all made it I see. Wait! Was Olga joining us?”
“No! She had to run the office while our boss was away hunting. NOT for pecker!” Harmony pointed at JJ playfully. “I own a log cabin up North so I offered it to him for the weekend. He usually goes hunting and fishing in that area. It was my way of showing my appreciation for hiring me here in Nashville. I build homes now that I’m out of the Army.”
“Nice! We should all go out there and party some time. A girl’s getaway.” Tanisha grinned! “We can work on the Domina in you bitches.”
“I’m just fine how I lead, when I lead.” Harmony narrowed her eyes.
“A retreat does sound interesting. My husband and I used to go camping with our boys all the time. I ... you ladies must think badly of me for dating Troy.”
“Not in the least.” Tanisha bumped shoulders, nearly knocking Diana over due to her massive size. “That’s between you and the hubby.”
“He’s a Major in the Army. I just lost him for a year, he was sent to a base up in Alaska. It’s just as well, I need to be here for my sister Margaret, she has cancer that is not going away.” That made the room pout. JJ in particular knowing her own boss Carl Manley was Diana’s brother-in-law, Margaret’s husband. So very sad!
“That just makes you a good sister.” Harmony sighed! “Among Sistas!”
“Just a horrible wife. I shouldn’t really think like that. My Troy, yes his name is Troy also, has two slaves in private. Those that I know about at least. A woman and a man. He’s bisexual.”
“At least he was forthright about his private life.” Tanisha pointed out! “Some guys can’t own up to it.” Namely her cousin who was seeing JJ’s brother. Thus creating conflict over the years. Waving off the past Tanisha motioned Diana to the kitchen. A cup of BEaN DOVER was just what the doctor ordered.
“First bitch to laugh I throw through my picture window.”
“There she is! What’s up, Belly May?”
“You did this on purpose.” Serafina Black stepped forward looking totally redneck in her booty denim and tube top, cleavage so massive that her nipples were half exposed.
